Ziyanda KUBONI

He is different.
He has inked his signature on my soul.
Him and I entered into a covenant.
He has since filled the empty hole.
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Dancing with fear
Hoping he doesn't see my tears
Swaying my waist to the sound of his voice
His words have become my dose
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Tumultuous waves crash inside
Wallowing in pain wasting away in the tide
When did I let myself go?
I used to be a lover of poetry
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Over the horizons I stare
You are far from my reach
We both have no feelings to spare
A sudden switch
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Just like that grief had caught up to us
Vigorously shaking everything we knew
No time to adjust
Suddenly everything became blue
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It came as a lump in my throat, Had me crying aloud like a goat, Wearing pain like a coat.

Not to gloat, But pain knows my name.He tortures me—I swear it's his favorite game.
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Huge brown eyes that render me weak.
Loving you is my peak.

Before you,
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I see me through a different lens.
It feels like an out-of-body experience,
To truly absorb such a phenomenon,
Disguised as a mere commoner.
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Wrapped up in a fantasy,
An intoxication akin to Hennessy.

He caught my eye;
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